Reborn as a girl, I will live forever in the world of immortality

A faint fluorescent light shone from the huge willow bed.

A woman in thin clothes, revealing her curves, lay lazily on the exquisite willow bed.

The other woman stared intently at the ancient alchemy furnace in front of her, her eyes revealing a hint of solemnity and concentration.

Ever since the impulsive action last night, the atmosphere between the two has become subtle and awkward.

Time seemed to stand still, with only the occasional sound of breathing breaking the silence.

After a long while, a slightly weak voice came from Xiaoqing's mouth: "Sister Ling'er?"

However, He Ling just rolled his eyes lightly and did not respond to Xiaoqing's call. He was still operating the alchemy furnace intently, and the spells in his hands kept changing to control the size of the spiritual fire. He seemed to be completely immersed in making the spiritual food.

Soon, a strange fragrance wafted into the air, and He Ling gently stretched out her delicate hands and carefully took out a bowl of steaming spiritual food from the alchemy furnace.

This bowl of spiritual food is carefully prepared with various rare spiritual medicines that nourish the soul and spirit, and it emits an alluring glow.

He Ling slowly walked to Liu Qing's bedside, handed the bowl to her, and said softly, "Eat it quickly. These are spiritual meals made with the finest spiritual herbs. They will be of great benefit to your soul."

Liu Qing quickly nodded in thanks and took the spiritual meal with trembling hands.

When she saw the colorful and variously shaped spiritual food in the bowl, she was stunned and a hint of hesitation flashed in her eyes.

She secretly glanced at He Ling and saw that he was looking at her expressionlessly, so she gritted her teeth, closed her eyes, and poured the whole bowl of spiritual food into her mouth in one breath.

To Liu Qing's surprise, the spiritual food tasted quite good. Although it was not a delicacy, it was not difficult to swallow.

It carried a faint medicinal fragrance and a hint of sweetness, sliding down her throat into her stomach, instantly turning into a warm current, nourishing her weak soul.

Liu Qing slowly opened his eyes, feeling the strength gradually recovering in his body, and a pale smile appeared on his face.

She turned her head and looked at He Ling, her gratitude overflowing with words: "Thank you, Sister Ling'er."

He Ling pretended not to see it and said, "Don't pretend. After this period of nourishment, your spirit and soul have long been stabilized. How could you be so weak?"

Seeing that she was exposed, Liu Qing no longer pretended to be a sick beauty.

She gritted her teeth, feeling slightly distressed, "Damn it, Sister Ling'er didn't fall for it at all."

But the next moment she cheered up again.

This is a large formation that can destroy souls. It is such a dangerous place. Liu Qing doesn't believe that the other party just happened to pass by here.

The only explanation is that Sister Ling'er came here specifically to save me.

When Liu Qing thought that Ling'er, who was only at the Jindan level of cultivation, was willing to risk her life to save him, she felt deeply moved.

She actually had other thoughts about Sister Ling'er a long time ago, but she was too weak at that time and only dared to think about it in her heart.

Later, he joined Xuanyuan Sect, and his master discovered that he had a huge obsession. Although Xuanyuan Sect did not emphasize the importance of forgetting all emotions, this was not a good thing for the young Liu Qing at that time.

Finally, after careful consideration, Li Daoyi sealed Liu Qing's memory and named her Wuchen, hoping that she would let go of worldly ties and devote herself to Taoism.

But what Li Daoyi probably didn't expect at the time was that He Ling actually came all the way from Xizhou and successfully joined the Xuanyuan Sect.

After so many twists and turns, they finally met.

"Is this fate?" Liu Qing smiled.

She looked at He Ling and said, "Since this is fate, why should I worry about it?"

She adjusted her skirt and got off the wooden bed.

"Sister Ling'er."

Hearing the voice and seeing Xiaoqing walking towards him, for some reason, He Ling suddenly remembered what happened last night.

Her face flushed and she grabbed her collar, "Xiaoqing, what do you want to do?"

Xiaoqing walked up with a smile on her face. She hugged He Ling's arm and said, "Sister Ling'er, I was wrong last night. Please forgive me. Besides, didn't you enjoy it at least?"

He Ling's face flushed instantly. "What do you mean by enjoying it? I just, just..."

He Ling's tone weakened as she spoke. Okay, she admitted that Xiaoqing was now fully open. No matter from which aspect, Xiaoqing was an impeccable beauty. She might, perhaps, probably, really enjoyed it last night.

She did not deny her feelings for Xiaoqing, especially after experiencing that illusion, she admitted that she also had feelings for Xiaoqing.

But, but, He Ling is actually a relatively innocent person.

In her imagination, they should confide in each other their feelings for each other over the years under the bright moonlight, and then when the atmosphere reaches a certain level, they will...

But last night's incident was so sudden that He Ling was not prepared at all, so she couldn't help but feel some complaints.

However, seeing Xiaoqing's pitiful appearance, the resentment in He Ling's heart subsided.

Although her idea was good, the reality was that He Ling was not good at expressing herself. It was unknown how long she would have to wait to achieve the situation she envisioned.

Now this is pretty good, isn't it?

After figuring this out, He Ling felt relieved.

She patted Xiaoqing's arm and shook it, "Okay, Xiaoqing, stop shaking. I'm not really angry. It's just too sudden. I'm not prepared yet."

Hearing He Ling's words, Xiaoqing also became excited and kissed He Ling on the cheek.

"I knew it, Sister Ling'er is the best."

After wiping the saliva left by Xiaoqing on his face, He Ling felt the temperature on his face starting to rise again.

"Your spirit is still very weak, go lie down on the bed."

"Ah."

This time, Liu Qing didn't say anything. He jumped back to the big willow bed.

As soon as she lay down on this willow wood bed, she felt warm and her whole body felt indescribably comfortable. Even her weak soul felt the warmth. She was already a Nascent Soul cultivator and must have known the extraordinary nature of this thing. However, since Sister Ling'er didn't tell her, she didn't ask.

After that, He Ling prepared a spiritual meal for Liu Qing to nourish her soul. In fact, Xiao Qing was already in this condition to take pills, but He Ling felt that the absorption rate of the pills was too slow, so she switched to the spiritual meal.

After a busy period, it was already evening.

After He Ling finished cooking the last bowl of spiritual food, she couldn't help feeling a little tired even with her current spiritual strength.

She almost never rested from morning to night, and He Ling had no experience in making spiritual food, so the energy she spent was several times that of making ordinary spiritual food.

Xiaoqing saw all of this.

She obediently drank the last bowl of spiritual food, "Sister Ling'er, you must be tired too. This bed can nourish your soul. You can lie down on it too."

He Ling nodded, and then as if she had thought of something, she looked at Xiaoqing with a hint of vigilance in her eyes.

"Xiaoqing, you won't do anything to me, will you?"

Xiao Qing's eyes were full of innocence. "Sister Ling'er, what are you thinking about? I just wanted to show some concern for you because I saw how hard you were working."

Seeing that Liu Qing was so sincere, He Ling lay down doubtfully. To be honest, she and Xiaoqing had done everything they should and shouldn't do, so they were not afraid of anything.

As soon as He Ling lay down, Liu Qing came up to her.

She put her arms around He Ling's waist and snuggled into her arms, but other than that, she didn't do anything.

She rested her head on He Ling's chest and said, "Sister Ling'er, you came to Xuanyuan Sect? It must be very hard."

He Ling could hear a hint of heartache in Xiaoqing's words. She gently stroked Xiaoqing's hair and just smiled.

"You just came here like that. But you, Xiaoqing, clearly had your memory restored by then, so why didn't you recognize me?"

Xiaoqing didn't speak for a while, and then she started talking about other things.

"Sister Ling'er, do you still remember?

When my father and I first saw you in Yangshui County, I was surprised that there was such a beautiful sister in the world.

At that time, when Sister Ling'er bought me, she said that I was Sister Ling'er's little wife. I was eight years old at that time and actually understood a lot of things. Maybe Sister said it later, but I took it seriously.

As for separating from my sister from Yuxian Town and coming to Xuanyuan Gate.

But I found that I could no longer forget Sister Ling'er. It was at that time that my master said that my obsession was too deep and sealed my memory.

After that, I have been practicing in Xuanyuan Sect until now. My master is very good to me, but I know he has other purposes. Of course, the resources and interactions we have had over the years are not fake, but sometimes I still subconsciously feel that something is missing.

It was not until then that I regained my memory and recognized myself.

I like Sister Ling'er. I want to live with her, share joys and sorrows, see the world together, and eat all the delicacies in the world together.

I love Sister Ling'er."

Hearing the girl's slow and firm narration, He Ling felt a little embarrassed for some reason.

She had to admit that Xiaoqing's words were a bit unfair, and even she couldn't help feeling a warm current in her heart. This strong feeling of being loved was so hot and so scorching.

The girl hadn't finished speaking yet.

“I want to become a Taoist partner with Sister Ling’er and become husband and wife.

It's not a relationship that happens behind the scenes, but one that should be made public to the world.

Sister Ling'er is my woman!

But with my previous cultivation level, I am far from being able to do this. I want to be stronger, so strong that no one can say anything.

That time, Sister Ling'er, will be our wedding day."

Hearing this, He Ling was silent.

She knew Xiaoqing had gone astray, but fortunately, she appeared in time.

"Xiaoqing, have you ever thought that I might not want to be the Sect Master's wife?"

Xiaoqing tilted her head, "How come?"

Then she realized something. Yes, her plan was perfect. The only flaw was that she had not considered Sister Ling'er's thoughts at all.

I always stand on my own standpoint and think about what she should want, but I never really ask her whether she likes it or not.